[Booba - Kalash ft. Kaaris/ English Translation]

[Intro: Booba]
Bring the kalashes like in Marseille
Bah ouais Morray
Izi

[Verse 1: Booba]
Your n***as have no bread
In the street everything is up for sale
The reals know, we know eachother
Anti-hess we connect
I got big arms Popeye type shit
Spit on me I throw you a bottle
With difficulty I get to sleep
Chin pointed at the sun
M.O.L.O.T.O.V cocktail
I fuck you, leave you at the hotel
I switch to Lamborghini, Maybach, Phantom you stay with Opel
I'm into textile #SoniaRykiel
Manage the buziness the American way
I'd gladly sleep with a Dominican lay
I'd pamper her all weekеnd
I'd pamper her all weekend
Downtown, my vista on Brickеll
Wallah I'm fresh, I'm spotless
Piggybank is full, got my habitual hate
I speak like a gypsy
You got Sacha Distel's swag
Of fortunate means tah Elf Aquitaine
You're on the bench, I'm captain
[Chorus: Booba & Kaaris]
Diamond watch, sunglasses
Bring the kalashes like in Marseille
My favorite question: What will I do with all this dough?
I do with all this dough? I do with all this dough?
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?
Me and my kheys we go on the Moon, have fun in Meurthe-et-Moselle
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?
I do with all this dough? (Kaaris) I do with all this dough? (Kaaris)
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?
(Orh Click)

[Verse 2: Kaaris]
2.7.0 always higher, the Republic sucks my pipe off
Mr Policeman I'm shoving you the triangle (Sevran!) and the fluo vest
I wanna make cash but I'm lazy, I don't like your mug, I bang your sister
I only trust in my Desert Eagle and in Zizou during added times
She's in the bedroom, she's under the sheets (uh-hum), I got legs in place of arms
She think I'm fingering her (uh-hum), I'm shovin' in my big toe
My two favorites questions: What will I do with all these deniers?
If I slash your skull in half, which eyes will close first?
Keep giggling, I lit you and roll a three rolling paper
Your nails keep growing you'll be able to scratch your casket (2.7)
Killers are my words and even your corpse restored
We still don't know who you were, your grandmother the whore
[Chorus: Booba & Kaaris]
Diamond watch, sunglasses
Bring the kalashes like in Marseille
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?
I do with all this dough? I do with all this dough?
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?
Me and my kheys we go on the Moon, have fun in Meurthe-et-Moselle
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?
I do with all this dough? I do with all this dough?
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?

[Verse 3: Booba]
I pick up two three chicks sitting around, nookie
Punchline anti-air if I spill hot air
Drop it morray, it's war
The motive of the crime is misery
Motherfucker, even a sexagenarian
The judge told me I do exaggerate
But fuck her mom too, her great grandmother too
Nothing to envy, theirs chick is hot, mine too
Crime scene, I'm the shooter
I'm in color, you came out wrong
I'm Marlo Stanfield, your mom the hyena, you're McNulty
I fuck up your life for free, you're welcome
I'm the best that goes without saying
B.2.O.B.A. mafiosi crook like Charles Pasqua
Common grammar mistakes
Sipping Jack, big breasts
I travel in jet, take the Eurotunnel
It feels like inside your mom's pussy
[Chorus: Booba & Kaaris]
Diamond watch, sunglasses
Bring the kalashes like in Marseille
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?
I do with all this dough? I do with all this dough?
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?
Me and my kheys we go on the Moon, have fun in Meurthe-et-Moselle
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?
I do with all this dough? I do with all this dough?
My favorite question: what will I do with all this dough?

[Outro]
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